Senses Fail
Map The Streets

If I fall or trip back into love I'm gonna bring a ladder and gloves,
so i can climb right back out if there is even a shred of doubt.
I'm gonna bring a flashlight too and leave a trail and stick to the plan,
you can get real lost down there if you're not sure,
of foreign territory there are times when the path gets blurry
and the wrong turn feels right.

But who would want me anyways?
I'm a lush with broken parts of paper mache.
I have nothing left to give, I don't think I ever did.

There are times when I wish that someone would help me fin the person i was,
or give me a detailed map of the streets spelling
out the traffic patterns in beeps.
I am finding saftey in lines,
they are painted so they can guide.
Empty tanks and broken wheels take me home.
Right now i find myself dangling on the edge trying not to fall in
back where I came from.

I dove in way too deep with rocks tied to me,
I should have had a plan cause now these ropes won't come free.
I do not have faith if I did then I would feel safe.
I would wait here for fate but it's conveniently late.
The bottom is a place that I know too well.

So who would want me anyway?
I'm a lush with broken parts and I'll never change.
I have nothing left to give, I don't think I ever did.
I wish that i could find the person that I was,
I always thought that I'd be happy if I was loved,
but i have nothing left to give I don't think I ever did.


Mirror lyrics:

but i have nothing left to give I don't think I ever did.
I always thought that I'd be happy if I was loved,
I wish that i could find the person that I was,
I have nothing left to give, I don't think I ever did.
I'm a lush with broken parts and I'll never change.
So who would want me anyway?

The bottom is a place that I know too well.
I would wait here for fate but it's conveniently late.
I do not have faith if I did then I would feel safe.
I should have had a plan cause now these ropes won't come free.
I dove in way too deep with rocks tied to me,

back where I came from.
Right now i find myself dangling on the edge trying not to fall in
Empty tanks and broken wheels take me home.
they are painted so they can guide.
I am finding saftey in lines,
out the traffic patterns in beeps.
or give me a detailed map of the streets spelling
There are times when I wish that someone would help me fin the person i was,

I have nothing left to give, I don't think I ever did.
I'm a lush with broken parts of paper mache.
But who would want me anyways?

and the wrong turn feels right.
of foreign territory there are times when the path gets blurry
you can get real lost down there if you're not sure,
I'm gonna bring a flashlight too and leave a trail and stick to the plan,
so i can climb right back out if there is even a shred of doubt.
If I fall or trip back into love I'm gonna bring a ladder and gloves,


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